Song Beiye's expression did not change. Even if Dong Zijun exposed him as nonsense, he did not feel any guilt at all. Instead, he shouted: "Can you believe what he said? I asked you to come here this time to help me witness the bidding documents.
The matter has nothing to do with me, and I am also a victim. As police, isn't that what you have to deal with?"
The policeman said nothing.
Song Beiye added: "Then Mu Shaoling has been going to the Song family to cause trouble for me. Now I have to give him an explanation in person. Where are the others?"
"The boss is still working." Dong Zijun stood aside and said, knowing in his heart that Song Beiye was not only ruthless in his methods, but also had a lot of drama.
"How long will he be here?" Song Beiye narrowed his eyes, his face full of displeasure.
But these can't threaten Dong Zijun. He still has a faint and polite smile on his face, "I'm not very sure about this. After all, Mr. Mu's appointments are full today, but he will handle the work at hand as soon as possible.
Then come down and listen to your explanation."
"Humph." Song Beiye crossed his legs and glanced coldly at the man held by the police.
He spent a lot of money to seduce this man into taking this crime.
Dong Zijun sat down on another single sofa, looked at the handcuffed man, and asked with interest: "Second Young Master Song, what position does this person hold in your company?"
Song Beiye rolled his eyes, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and fumbled for a lighter, "What does it have to do with you?"
"I'm just curious. After all, this doesn't seem to be a senior executive of your company..." Dong Zijun said thoughtfully and glanced at the man again.
The person being watched instantly felt guilty and bowed his head.
He was just a small clerk who was bribed by Song Beiye and became the scapegoat.
After all, he was short of money, so when he agreed, he had almost no hesitation and didn't think too much. But now he realized that not only did he have to face interrogation by the police, but he also had to face Mu Shaoling and others.
Just the assistant in front of me looked very unpleasant.
Song Beiye searched all over his body but couldn't find a lighter. He didn't seem to hear Dong Zijun's words and asked the two policemen directly, "Do you have a lighter?"
The two policemen shook their heads together.
Song Beiye would rather get addicted to smoking than ask Dong Zijun to borrow a lighter, so he put the cigarette back and looked at the screen of his phone.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Dong Zijun continued to look at the cuffed man and asked, "What's your name?"
"Wang...Wang Zhiqiang." The man stuttered a little. Although Dong Zijun asked with a smile, his aura was extremely strong. Wang Zhiqiang felt that he would be unable to handle it if he was asked again.
"Mr. Wang, what position do you hold in Ershao Song's company?" Dong Zijun continued to ask.
Wang Zhiqiang bit his lip and did not answer, but looked at Song Beiye.
Song Beiye hadn't told him anything before, so he didn't know what to say and what not to say.
Song Beiye met his gaze, raised his eyebrows and said: "Look at what I do, you can answer whatever people ask you, and these are all questions the police will ask. Since someone is curious, you can answer them."
Wang Zhiqiang nodded, looked at Dong Zijun, and replied: "I am from the company's planning department..."
Dong Zijun nodded and had no intention of continuing to ask.
Wang Zhiqiang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not continue to ask, but he could not help but be a little worried.
After all, Dong Zijun is just an assistant, and talking to him is already so stressful.
Mu Shaoling is well-known for his ruthlessness. If he faces Mu Shaoling's interrogation later, how will he resist his guilt and fear?
There was silence in the reception room. Twenty minutes later, Song Beiye asked impatiently: "What kind of airs is Mu Shaoling putting on? Is he still here?"
"Second Young Master Song, please wait a moment. I'll go check with the boss. If he really can't spare the time, please come over another day." Dong Zijun stood up.
"Do you want another day?" Song Beiye had a cold face and waited here for more than 20 minutes. Not only did he not see anyone, but he also wanted another day?
"Let me help you take a look first." Dong Zijun said, ignoring Song Beiye's anger.
At this time, the policeman also stood up and looked at Song Beiye, "Young Master Song, we also have things to do at the police station. We can't wait so long. If you want to handle something, you can go to the police station to handle it. We will handle it twenty-four
On call every hour.”
Song Beiye was furious and was about to get angry when the door of the reception room was pushed open.
Several people looked at the door one after another.
Dong Zijun watched Mu Shaoling walk in and breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was really difficult to deal with Song Beiye alone.
"Boss!" Dong Zijun's voice was particularly loud, and he directly introduced the current situation to Mu Shaoling, "Mr. Song came with two policemen and said he wanted to explain to you that the tender document was stolen."
Mu Shaoling nodded slightly, with a cold expression. He didn't even look at Song Beiye, but at the two policemen, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Zhiqiang, "I only have five minutes to spare."
Song Beiye snorted coldly and looked away at Wang Zhiqiang, "Tell me, why did you steal the T Group's tender document?"
Wang Zhiqiang trembled and said: "I actually don't know which one is the T Group's tender document..."
"You don't know?" Song Beiye continued to sing along with him.
"After the manager assigned the task, the bidding document fell on my head, but I had no experience, so I thought about buying one online to deal with it, but I couldn't find the right one, so I posted the reward, and then
Someone sent the tender document to me, and I paid the money and got the tender document." Wang Zhiqiang read what Song Beiye told him before, feeling very flustered.
Mu Shaoling looked at him with a terrifying look...
After he finished speaking, Mu Shaoling still didn't speak. Wang Zhiqiang said again: "There is no mention of T Group in the bidding document. They are all empty. If I buy it, just fill in the company's name and it will be used."
I didn’t expect that the manager actually approved my bid, then submitted it, and then submitted it to Manle..."
"Who is the person who sold you the tender document?" Mu Shaoling asked.
Wang Zhiqiang shook his head and said: "I don't know, we all trade online. He gave me a QR code, and I scanned it to pay. It cost me almost 10,000 yuan..."
"Do you still have your contact information?" Mu Shaoling continued to ask without revealing anything.
The person in front of me was not well-dressed, and it looked like he couldn't afford ten thousand yuan to buy a tender document.
Even if Song Beiye's company really gets Man Le's project, although more of the company's bonuses will fall into his hands, the chance of getting the project is very low. Therefore, it is impossible for this submissive man to take the risk for Song Beiye's company.
